I heard that our script is different [Quick Transmigration]

"What can't I let the minister see?" As soon as He Han finished speaking, Zhuo Qingyi's laughing voice came from the door.

Behind Zhuo Qingyi was a little eunuch who prevented him from entering...

When He Han heard the sound, he immediately covered the whole table with the yellow silk cloth on the table.

Let Xiao Dezi retreat with the little eunuch who prevented Zhuo Qingyi from entering.

Zhuo Qingyi looked funny at He Han's flustered look, and approached him and said, "Is there anything in the emperor that a humble official can't see?"

"It's nothing, some things that don't matter." He Han said, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Qing Yi, what's the matter?"

As he said that, He Han wanted to draw Zhuo Qingyi aside.

However, it was self-defeating, He Han used his hand to protect the things behind him, and with a movement, his wide sleeves swept something on the table off the table.

The small tabletops were stacked on top of each other, and one piece was missing, and all the things on the tabletop collapsed all of a sudden, hitting the ground with several bangs and scattered all over the floor.

And the thing that fell at first rolled on the ground and rolled to Zhuo Qingyi's feet.

"..." The corner of He Han's mouth twitched.

That thing is exactly what He Han saw just now, which looks like his thick arm...

The distance between Zhuo Qingyi and He Han was surrounded by objects sent by Empress Dowager Rong, all kinds of sexual/interesting items, just like He Han telling Zhuo Qingyi about his body's dissatisfaction with certain things.

He Han's eyes twitched, a little afraid to look at Zhuo Qingyi's expression.

Zhuo Qingyi never liked that the original owner, the emperor, had dirty things in his mind all day long.

This is different from He Han's previous seduction/seduction of Zhuo Qingyi. At this time, he has not had time to take off his dragon robe, and it is broad daylight. As the emperor, he should be dealing with official duties, but now he is caught playing with it these things.

He Han only felt ashamed if he didn't mention favorability.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhuo Qingyi bent down and picked up the thing at his feet.

In He Han's eyes, the huge things were easily grasped by Zhuo Qingyi's broad hands. Zhuo Qingyi looked at the realistic lines on the things, as if he noticed that He Han was peeking, so he looked up at He Han jokingly glance.

He Han immediately turned his head and turned his back to Zhuo Qingyi, which attracted Zhuo Qingyi's meaningful chuckle.

He Han was shocked and his face became hot, but he intended to save this embarrassing situation, so he bit the bullet and explained: "Qingyi...these...these...were not prepared by me, this is the empress...just sent it of."

"... No wonder I bumped into the Empress Dowager at the door." Zhuo Qingyi echoed.

He Han's eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Yes, the queen mother just left. Before leaving, I left these things and said they were for you and me..."

He Han suddenly stopped talking, wouldn't he just dig a hole for himself if he went on.

Zhuo Qingyi smiled: "Why didn't the emperor continue to say that these things are for you and me...ah..."

At some point, Zhuo Qingyi moved closer to He Han, and in the last sigh-like particle, breath mixed with hot air sprayed on He Han's auricle, the sensitive auricle moved slightly, and the tip of the ear became red .

Zhuo Qingyi looked at Xinxi, his eyes were full of smiles, he asked in a teasing tone: "Does the Emperor like these?"

Zhuo Qingyi said, looking down at the things on the ground casually, it seemed that as long as He Han said "like", he would use it all on He Han.

He Han shivered violently, his face turned pale with fright, he immediately shook his head, as if he wanted to shake his head off.

The props given by Empress Dowager Rong are comparable to a torture field, if I really use them... my life will be gone.

Zhuo Qingyi smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to hold He Han's head closer and said, "Okay, I understand the emperor's wish, so there's no need to shake it anymore."

He Han shook his head so dizzy, looking at Zhuo Qingyi approaching, he felt that the person in front of him was extremely handsome with white skin and red lips.

He didn't know why, but suddenly his mouth became dry and his tongue was dry, and a wave of heat surged through his body, making him feel overwhelmed by the heat.

His eyes were blurred, he was staggered by Zhuo Qingyi's support, his drooping eyelids could only see the red lips on Zhuo Qingyi's handsome face in front of him.

The bright color is like a thirst-quenching cherry, tempting He Han, He Han licked his lips, and opened his mouth to engulf Zhuo Qingyi's lips.

There is only one thought in mind.

Quenching his thirst... he was so thirsty.

Zhuo Qingyi was taken aback.

He Han took Zhuo Qingyi's lips in his mouth, sucked/allowed it twice as if he was using it to quench his thirst, and then smashed his mouth again. Seeing that he couldn't quench his thirst, he let go of Zhuo Qingyi's lips rather dissatisfied, Instead, she tore off the clothes on her body, as if the heat was unbearable.

Zhuo Qingyi finally noticed something was wrong, he frowned and supported He Han, and moved away from He Han, only then could he smell a strong aphrodisiac/love fragrance from the air.

He searched for the scent and found the "culprit" among the piles of items on the ground.

It was a box of aphrodisiac/aphrodisiac powder, which had just fallen to the ground, and half of it was scattered in the air.

Zhuo Qingyi's complexion changed, and he immediately picked up He Han by the waist, away from the box of face powder.

"Hot...so hot...uncomfortable...uh...so uncomfortable..." Unable to be relieved, He Han writhed uneasily in Zhuo Qingyi's arms.

As if hitting a certain position, Zhuo Qingyi, who was holding him, let out a low, muffled snort.

"Qing...Qingyi..." He Han held onto Zhuo Qingyi tightly, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of spring.

The lips that had been licked wet were full, and the soft and waxy cry seemed to be there, like a cat, scratching the heart.

Zhuo Qingyi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, swallowed the hotness in his mouth, and smiled wryly: "Your Majesty, you and the Empress Dowager are really good at torturing people."

With that said, he quickly carried He Han back to the bed in the inner room, and wrapped him in a quilt.

He Han, who was already extremely hot, was naturally struggling, but he couldn't resist Zhuo Qingyi's brute force.

With the aphrodisiac powder in his body, his rationality and consciousness drifted away, and he didn't know what patience was at all.

When his body was in an extremely hot state and someone blocked him from dissipating heat, he became extremely aggrieved.

The dissatisfied grunt suddenly turned into a sob of disapproval, accusing Zhuo Qingyi who was beside the bed.

His face was flushed, and his blurred eyes were moist, and a few unbearable tears flowed down from them.

Zhuo Qingyi's heart trembled, his heart softened, and a sense of helplessness arose spontaneously, he sighed and dug him out of the bed.

He took the initiative to remove the clothes on his body, turned his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, I will help you relieve it now, but you have to be obedient and don't touch it."

As he said, he took a deep breath, embraced the person in his arms, and lowered his hand to hold the same hard object as himself.

Looking for the familiar law, doing the eternal movement for the person in front of you.

"Ah... um... Qing... Qingyi..."

He Han's voice was soft and trembling with an upturned ending, which was extraordinarily charming. Zhuo Qingyi's hands trembled, and the wry smile and patience on his face became even worse.

"...Qingyi...Qingyi..." He Han called out one after another, like a lover's murmur, making Zhuo Qingyi sweat profusely.

He Han's hands tightly grasped Zhuo Qingyi's clothes, trembling restlessly in his arms, following his hands up and down, breathing mixed with panting was particularly moving.

The blue veins on Zhuo Qingyi's patient forehead were exposed, hot tears fell drop by drop on He Han's face, mixed with He Han's own sweat and tears, all the way across the delicate skin, bewitching Zhuo Qingyi's gaze.

Zhuo Qingyi couldn't move his eyes, he frowned even more patiently, and his subordinates speeded up.

"Ah..." Finally, with a high-pitched sound, his hands became sticky, and the person in his arms fell powerlessly on the bed, and fell into a coma.

Zhuo Qingyi had no choice but to look at the bulge under her body and the innocent face of the person who had already fallen asleep, and her teeth itch with anger.

He leaned over and took a bite on He Han's neck, and said through gritted teeth: "One day, you must pay back twice as much."

Although he spoke viciously, He Han covered the quilt quite gently...

When He Han woke up, the first thing he saw was the imperial doctor guarding the bed, surrounded by a group of eunuchs and court ladies.

He stood up in astonishment, but felt his body go limp for a while.

"Long live the emperor." Seeing He Han wake up, the surrounding eunuchs, court ladies and imperial physicians all knelt in front of the bed.

Confused, He Han was helped up by Xiao Dezi, and he woke up the imperial physician and said, "What's wrong with my body?"

The imperial doctor replied respectfully: "The emperor accidentally inhaled the reminder/emotional release. This is an extremely strong drug that can be used to boost excitement. It can be scattered in the air, burned or taken. If a servant is not careful, just burn it with incense."

When He Han heard this, he remembered that it was the medicine powder sent by Empress Dowager Rong!

He Han's eyes twitched, and he had to say vaguely: "Which slave is not careful? Xiao Dezi, I will check it later."

"Yes." Xiao Dezi replied beside him.

Seeing this, the imperial physician bowed to He Han and said, "However, your majesty, don't worry, the subject has already removed the medicinal property, and your majesty can rest for a few days. Although this aphrodisiac has strong medicinal properties, it is harmless to your body, let alone your majesty." I relieved myself before summoning my ministers, which is beneficial and harmless."

When the imperial doctor said this, He Han's mind suddenly flooded with memories before he fell asleep.

All kinds of things between herself and Zhuo Qingyi...

His complexion changed, and the corner of his mouth twitched, he couldn't believe that the person who was pestering Zhuo Qingyi was himself.

Moreover, he inhaled that aphrodisiac, what about Zhuo Qingyi?

He should also...

"Where's the Prime Minister Qing?" He Han asked Xiao Dezi, and only Xiao Dezi who was close to him would know the situation.

Xiao Dezi came forward knowingly and saluted: "Your Majesty, after the Prime Minister asked the slave to call the imperial doctor, he went back first."

"Go back?" He Han frowned, looked outside, only to find that the things he had scattered on the ground before falling asleep had disappeared.

He was puzzled, waved away the imperial physician and servants, leaving Xiao Dezi behind and asked: "What about those things?"

"What did you say, Your Majesty?" Xiao Dezi was a little confused.

He Han pointed to the table outside, Xiao Dezi glanced out, and recalled: "When the servant came in, there was nothing there."

Could it be that Zhuo Qingyi took it away?

He Han narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong when the Prime Minister left?"

Xiao Dezi thought about it for a while, shook his head and said: "The servant didn't see anything wrong. When the prime minister left, he only said that you were unwell, so I asked the servant to call the imperial doctor. When the servant came back, he was gone, and your majesty was lying in bed. bed."

"..." He Han was silent, staring at Xiao Dezi who was kneeling on the ground and said, "I see, you can go down."

For some reason, He Han felt a little empty in his heart.

This break, He Han rested for two days.

He Han also took the opportunity to be lazy for two days, slept in for two days, and didn't go to the morning court.

He wasn't worried about any major events, Dafeng's country was prosperous and the people were safe, except for He Xian, a troublesome spirit, basically nothing happened.

And He Xian, a troublesome spirit, will return to Beijing tomorrow at the earliest.

However, in the previous life, the original owner was usurped and killed by He Xian, and Zhuo Qingyi stood by He Xian's side.

During the life of the original owner, Zhuo Qingyi had firmly stood by He Xian's side from the moment a courtier announced that He Xian was going to return to the capital.

But in this life, he was on the opposite side of He Xian, on his side, and He Han couldn't figure out Zhuo Qingyi's position.

His plan was to maximize Zhuo Qingyi's favor before He Xian came back, so that even if He Xian returned, He Han would not worry that Zhuo Qingyi would be on He Xian's side.

And when He Xian came back, he just had to let any Xian go, and wait for He Xian to make a move, let himself die in He Xian's hands, and finish the track set by the original owner.

To make Zhuo Qingyi, who has maxed out his favorability, helpless and heartbroken in the face of his own death, is considered to have completed the mission of this world.

After all, the main thing was that Zhuo Qingyi cared about and regretted his own death.

But now that He Xian is coming back, Zhuo Qingyi's favorability has not increased at all...

It cannot be said that He Han's strategy failed.

After all, He Han felt that Zhuo Qingyi's performance was obviously in favor of him... It's just that He Han didn't understand why the system's favorability didn't increase...

Sighing twice, He Han was a little irritable, this was the first time this happened to him since he traveled through so many worlds.

Not only was it a matter of favorability, Zhuo Qingyi's behavior was also puzzling.

What did he do to Empress Dowager Rong that night to make Empress Dowager Rong come to make an agreement with him so actively, and use those things to show his sincerity.

Empress Dowager Rong said that she sent Zhuo Qingyi to find her lover, and sending her by herself must be Zhuo Qingyi's excuse. The most important thing is how did Zhuo Qingyi find Empress Dowager Rong's lover?

He Han was sure that besides Empress Dowager Rong, only he knew the secret of Empress Dowager Rong, how did Zhuo Qingyi know?How did you find that person in such a short time?

With all kinds of doubts piled up in his heart, He Han felt that even if he felt that honeyed embarrassment when he saw Zhuo Qingyi again, he had to clear up the temptation.

Otherwise, it would be too passive.

"My lord prime minister, please see me." As soon as he was thinking this way, Xiao Dezi's shrill voice came from outside.

Then, Zhuo Qingyi, who was dressed in green and had a smile on his face, approached from outside.

Since last time, He Han had ordered that no one should be allowed to obstruct Zhuo Qingyi's request for an interview, so at this time, he came in alone, with no eunuch blocking him.

And Xiao Dezi watched Zhuo Qingyi walk in from a distance, guarded outside the door knowingly, and closed the door intimately...

The corners of He Han's eyes twitched, and he stood up bravely.

Since what happened last time, they haven't seen each other for two days. He Han knew in his heart that he had to face Zhuo Qingyi calmly and find out about Zhuo Qingyi's situation.

However, the moment he saw Zhuo Qingyi...

He Han's body froze, and he felt his heart beating faster, his mind went blank, and his blood was rushing upwards. He had just consolidated. His defense collapsed in an instant, and he clenched his lower lip in annoyance.

Seeing this, Zhuo Qingyi chuckled lightly, stepped forward and called out: "Your Majesty, are you in good health?"

Zhuo Qingyi didn't mention his body, it's fine, but when he mentions his body, He Han thinks of the plot of being so-so-so-and-so-so-so-so-so-so-and-so-so himself (I can't describe it in detail, Ah Mao can only do this_(:зゝ∠) _), I felt even more ashamed instantly.

The little emperor had affectionate brows, anger in his eyes, an embarrassing blush on his face, his red lips were gently bitten by white teeth, and he stood nimbly in front of him with a tingling aura.

Zhuo Qingyi's heart was moved, he warmed his eyes, stepped forward and stood in front of He Han, stretched out his hand to hold He Han's hand and asked, "I haven't seen you for two days, is there any minister in the emperor?"

He Han really wanted to say "no", but his mission made him unable to say it, but he was unwilling to say "yes", so he remained silent, and only looked at Zhuo Qingyi steadfastly.

There was some complaint in that eye, which was misleading.

Zhuo Qingyi smiled immediately: "I understand what you mean, you miss me."

"..." He Han was speechless.

"I miss you too." Zhuo Qingyi said softly, with deep affection, that expression really made He Han a little dazed.

He Han looked at Zhuo Qingyi suspiciously, and saw that he lowered his head slowly, approached him quietly, and quickly pecked at the corner of his lips, like a bird pecking at rice...

Obviously it was just a light touch, but it was so hot that He Han trembled. He Han pursed his lips, feeling his heart beat faster and faster, as if it jumped to his throat.

"Your Majesty, your heart... beats really fast."

He Han heard Zhuo Qingyi say in a deep voice.

He was startled, feeling as if his little secret had been breached by someone, with an unspeakable shame, he suddenly lowered his head.

From Zhuo Qingyi's point of view, it seemed that he was embarrassed.

He laughed lowly and said softly: "The emperor is so cute, don't be embarrassed in front of the minister."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold He Han's right hand, and brought He Han's delicate hand to his chest.

He Han felt that under that strong chest, Zhuo Qingyi's heartbeat was no lower than his own...

He raised his head in astonishment, and saw Zhuo Qingyi looking at him affectionately and said, "I'm the same... as tempted as you are."

"..." He Han's hands trembled, and he suddenly felt that the chest under his hands was so hot that he withdrew his hands quickly.

He couldn't help pushing Zhuo Qingyi away, and Zhuo Qingyi looked at him suspiciously. Facing such doubts, he secretly calmed down his increasingly agitated heart, restrained his words and said calmly: "Qingyi, please don't do this, I I have something to ask you."

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I didn’t have time to update it yesterday, so I’ll make it up today, okay~~